FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

It's been over a week and I still can't find that cat. I've started dreaming about him and his long tail and cute face. It's torture to me now really. "I have to find him" I said aloud reassuring myself. *boooop* the final bell rang out I bolted towards the door and ran outside. And then I did what I have been doing for the past week, I'm just standing here looking in all directions hoping to see him, some where. But I still can't find him. "GODDAMMIT!!" I barked out. Another day just standing alone.

I start to walk of campus going my normal route. Behind the library, down the Mesa, 'Black Mesa' as I like to call to call it, get on the road, make a right at the Chevron and then straight shot home. Well today was hot and I am wearing sweater plus the black fur didn't really help either. So now I'm panting and I step into the Chevron to get a water. I open the fridge and take one out. I then walk to the counter to pay. I walk back outside and twist it open finally drinking some.

I look around, nothing special furs pumping gas, in cars, and on the side walk. I continue down my route it's just a straight shot for me now. I start walking away from the door and not 2 steps do I take until I smash into someone and we both fall. I did drop my water in the midst of it "great" I said in a sarcastic and irritated tone. I shook my head trying to see straight again, when I see him on the floor in front of me.

"Hey I've been looking for you all week." He took that negatively and immediately got up and ran. I stood up "Not this bullshit!" I hate running, but I chased after him. "Please slow down!" I yelled at him. "No just leave me alone!" He screamed back in tears. This cat is fast I struggled to keep up with him. After about a 1 minute chase I finally catch up to him but not the way I wanted to. The way he stopped was when he tripped and landed on the pavement, hard. I reach him on the floor, I try to help him but he's really scared. "Please just go away!" He yells with tears in his eyes. I ignore him and try to help him up, but when I reach down he claws at me this time getting my right shoulder. I growl at him and yell "STOP CLAWIN AT ME YO-" I stopped when I saw his face. It was full of tears and fear. I reach down to help him up but he pulls away crying now "Please don't hurt me I didn't mean to claw at you!" He's holding his left arm now. "I'm not going to hurt you" I said placing a paw on his shoulder "now please let me help you." He's still crying but he finally let's me help him up. He's limping from the fall. He steps away from me and asks "are you mad?" "about what?" "me clawing you, twice" "What? No." "Are you going to hurt me" "No why would I want to hurt such a cute face." He looks at me astonished, "Are you, g-gay" I nod. "But you're a Pitbull" "so?" "I-I'm sorry" "for what?" "clawing at you" "I don't care" I wiped a tear off his cheek. He looks at me and then hugs me digging his face into my chest crying. Right now I have no idea what's going on with this cat but I do know that I have to help him.

I bring his head up "Do you have a name?" I said looking straight into his eyes. "I-I'm Andre" "there's no need to be afraid I was never going to hurt you" I said in a soft voice and continue "why did you run?" "I thought you would be mad from the other day, I've been avoiding you ever since" I chuckle "well I've been trying to find you ever since. My name is Victor by the way."

I put my arm around his shoulder and take his arm and put it around mine to help him walk. "Now, may I help you get home?" He nods at me. "Where do you live?" He points down the street "I live just around the corner." I help him down the street and around the corner to his house. He opens the door and I get him inside and set him down on the couch.

"I'm sorry I should go" I get up and start to head towards the door but he grabs my paw and stops me. "No don't go" he looks at me with a sincere face "I need to know" he says. I tilt my head "What do you mean?" "I mean are you really gay?" I nod at him. He then jumps up and hugs me. With tears in his eyes again. "You got to stop crying." "I'm sorry it's just that I really liked you and I thought I messed up badly when I clawed at your wrist, Victor." He looks down at the bandages. "I'm okay I just really wanted to talk to you." "About what?" he looks up at me "Well... um" I said nervously while scratching the back of my head. "Will you go out with me?"